Field of DreamsA Poem by Bohrium GuyMind visuals
A magical place where race and pain doesn't exist Where man's fighting and hate does not persist A place of peace and caring minds happily sit Meadows so vast that calm and tranquility fit
A place where we can close our eyes in peace With aroma of wild flowers will never cease The sun blooming its delicate shadow accents Birds flying gracefully dancing in decadents
Where souls and hearts are filled with care Memories made, feelings without compare Streams glistening waters the calming song Where time lives forever all the day long © 2015 Bohrium Guy |
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